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    1. The Lady and the Sharks, and a Fit of Rage

      by , 08-18-2011 at 05:49 PM (Krista's Dream Journal)
      Dream - Lucid

      Something made me go lucid, I think it was my cell phone again; I was examining it, and the battery kept going more charged, then less charged every time I looked at it. I also thought it was weird that it was still charged at all, since it had been on for 5 days at the airport. I examined my hands and counted 6 fingers on one of them. I counted them again with the same result. I tried to show someone who was with me that I could make more fingers appear out of my hand, though it didn't work. I started to feel anxious, and I lost the dream. -_-

      ~

      I was in what looked like a hospital. I was next to a gurney, and I was standing on a black rubber mat (like the ones you see in the kitchens at restaurants). The walls were white, as was the tiled floor. I was standing next to someone, a lady I think.

      I then saw sharks swimming under the tiled floor, which was apparently transparent. If you weren't on a rubber mat, the sharks could get you. I was temporarily on the floor, and a shark quickly went after me. I jumped on another mat, and the shark swam under it. It couldn't get me anymore.

      The lady who had been standing next to me had a system figured out to where the sharks couldn't get her. It worked like this: She would put some unused staples through one of the holes on the rubber mats, and the sharks would leave her alone, even if she wasn't standing on a mat. She wouldn't share this system with me or anyone else, and I was angry because of it. That wasn't fair.

      Then, I was in a grocery store, walking down one of the aisles which contained a couple of shelves of coffee mugs among other things. I apparently worked there, but wasn't on the clock. I was still angry about the lady and the sharks. I saw a guy I know in waking life, Mason, walk down the aisle as well. At first I wasn't sure if it was him. He was wearing a black shirt with white lettering. He almost looked a little younger than he really is. We didn't really talk to each other, but we looked at each other. He had a creepy-looking smile on his face.

      Anyway, I was still really angry, like I said before. I was raging angry, in fact. I think the lady was supposed to be my boss at the grocery store as well, and she was doing other extremely unfair things, though I can't remember specifics. When no employees were around, I started to tear all the coffee mugs off the shelves. I would grab them and pull them off angrily and quickly, feeling more and more satisfied as each stack of mugs fell to the floor. However, none of them broke, but I didn't seem to think this was strange.

      As soon as all the mugs were off the shelves, I left an anonymous note, though I don't remember what it said. I then walked away.

      I was then talking to one of the employees about what happened. I casually asked if they had heard about the coffee mugs. They said yes, they had. I asked who cleaned up the mess.
      "Tony," they replied. (Tony is a guy I know in waking life who actually does work at a grocery store).
      I imagined Tony cleaning up the mugs.
      I also talked to a couple of other people about the mugs, asking if they had heard about it, or letting the person I was talking to bring it up themselves. I wasn't about to give myself away.

      I then noticed that I had posted pictures of the note I wrote on the internet. The note looked like a placard. Why I did this was beyond me, because it seemed like a dead giveaway. I immediately took the pictures down, thinking to myself
      "I'm incriminating myself..."

      Updated 08-18-2011 at 05:57 PM by 32059

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    2. I wish I could think of a better title than "Fragments"

      by , 08-18-2011 at 05:41 PM (Typho's DJ)
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      Updated 03-19-2012 at 04:50 AM by 44350

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      non-lucid , dream fragment
    3. summer camp

      by , 08-18-2011 at 05:32 PM
      First I was on the street with a few friends, I was riding my scooter and trying out some tricks I cant land IRL. I land with ease and realize what I have been doing wrong with them. We ride around for a bit and pull into a pool. There is a large sumer camp and apparently we are part of. we hide behind the change room exit and see whats going on. an old maid goes to the garbage ad pulls out the bag which is filled with puke and pizza and smells disgusting. WE go to the pool and the camp is now leaving. One of the douchie leaders comes up to me adn starts tryng to getme to fell like I did something wrong. I fight with him but I cant remember the exact details. We move along with the camp and arrive at a very fance restraunt. Insiside it reminds me of an iatalian restraunt i have been to before. I look around and am sittin with the people I was with earlier. after dinner we make our way back to the one big cabin that is like a mansion with many different rooms. Inside i meet my brother by my room. ther is porn on the tv and its pretty good but my brother thinks its weir that we are watching it together in the same room and we leave. We head down the street to the convience store store and back to the cabins and head out for dinner. we arrive at one of these truck stop places that has multiple fast food chains in them. I ordered one of the special single slices of pizza from pizza pizza. It toook forever and I wasnt getting my piece. My dad came storming into the restaraunt apparently he ran the camp and was paying for all these meals. He was raging screaming at people not order the specials they take too long but I already had and told him to calm down. I sat down for what felt like half an hour and my slice still wasnt ready. I talked to my uncle who also said dont order the specials when i went up to him and was kind of tired about hearing that. I passed the line and asked what the hell was taking so long. She basically gave me some bullshit and then her friend comes by and interrupts me and starts talking to her about how bad her shift was. at this point I etiehr woke up or dont remember anymore.
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    4. How do I stop having Ld's

      by , 08-18-2011 at 05:04 PM
      melatonin
      In Mabinogi, when I guess the servers became updated from G15 and the new island was there. I saw this one guy with the new carriage. He looked like he didn't know what he was doing and was struggling. Later on I ended up in this woods area and saw this Boss traveling bear or something like that. I tried to kill it with my Beyaya pet and died fast. Got pissed, revived, and used FH on it (Lol don't read my paragraphs on this shitty game). Then I killed it got my wonderful prize that I don't even know what it was.
      I was infront of my highschool with Emmie. Then for some reason I became lucid. I walked over to the main road with her to observe the surroundings. Didn't see much, then realized my main goal. I yelled to myself, "I want to go to Denn" and poof nothing happened. I walked passed the front and thought, wow I 'm still lucid. I told Emmie, do you even know I'm lucid? Then I got an idea to exit the campus and enter the woodline area, and I looked at the shrubbery, closed my eyes and said "Denn is infront of me!" Still nothing. Then for some reason I told Emmie that I'll be right back, and I think lucidity was lost after this. But it was PRETTY long. Then I suddenly teleported, yes TELEPORTED(ugh) to Emmie's house and snuck in. I saw her mom and ran into her room. Her house looked like a cabin... In the forest.(perfect time to go to Denn) Her door was like a swinging door, so I tried to keep my feet conceiled from her ma's sight. I went through her room to the back and saw these birds that I guess had been lured from something. I went up the steep slope and thrashed my arm around the foliage to get to this tree really close to the balcony of her room. I got higher and higher and saw that this tree looked like a big tattoo'd arm. I think my big ass weight broke it down and when it fell, a bunch of medics rans over to repair it.
      There was also this one dream where ma said do you wanna be a werewolf, or a werewold related dream, but it was a fragment, and a shitty dream.
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      lucid
    5. Hunted By Fictional Characters...

      by , 08-18-2011 at 04:50 PM (Raspberry's Second Life)
      Awake Non-lucid Semi-lucid

      I've sneaked into a huge, golden skyscraper that i'm certainly not supposed to be in. If I get caught, I get killed because this is highly secret stuff. I have no idea what i'm doing. It's just that i'm curious, and I guess finding out what's in here is worth the risk.

      There's nothing in the polished, white and gold hall. I run the the left side, where there lies a single lift. As I wait for it to come down, I fidget nervously. Anyone could be around the corner, waiting to attack me.

      The lift doors open and I quickly jump inside. In front of me is a counter (white and gold of course) with a stack of high profile things. My eyes widen at the site of the array of tiny vials of liquid potions, and the neat line of needles. I grab the needles and a few of the vials before the lift doors ping open.

      I turn and ice cold fear sweeps over me. Standing just outside the doors are a group of burly looking men in suits, and in the middle, the Joker from The Dark Knight. I repeatedly press the close button, and as the doors shut, I see a psychotic glint in his eyes and a menacing smile as he looks at me.

      The lift seems to have gone up instead of down. I grab more of the vials, though I have no idea what to do with them. I reach the roof and jump out, running across into the middle.

      The Joker steps out a few moments later. Very slowly, he brings out a very sharp, curved dagger. With exaggerated slowness, he steps closer, polishing the knife with his jacket, eyes fixed on me.

      Out of nowhere, Asher shoots down from the sky, landing with a crash that blows up smoke and hides both of them from view. I hear a manic laugh and the sounds of weapons clashing. I want to run, but there's no where. I get to the edge of the building, looking out over the city at night time, and wait with my heart thumping erratically.

      "Get out of the way!"

      Asher throws himself over me, knocking me to the ground. A dagger flies past, where I was just standing. He grabs the needle from me and hisses "use this!"

      The Joker comes over, ready to kill me, and I plunge the needle into his chest and inject him with the liquid inside. He splutters, clutching his heart, and falls to the ground. He soon dies.

      Asher and I stand over him, breathing heavily. Asher soon collects himself and looks through the vials of potions i've collected, studying each carefully. I'm still standing in shock. I realise I've got slashed in the stomach, and there's blood all over my white t-shirt. Asher comes up with an orange vial. "Put this on it," he says gently.


      I spread the liquid over the wounds. It stings like a bitch and I have to grit my teeth to hold back tears. Pain? Why is it so painful? I thought this was a dream.. a dream?

      But the thought vanishes as Asher starts explaining which vial does what. He says that these are my gifts and weapons, as they only work for certain people. He says that i'm in danger and that i'm being hunted. "Why?" I ask, very confused.

      I don't get an answer, because a few seconds later a giant serpent. It appears to be the one from Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets. There's no way i'm getting anywhere near that to inject it with a deadly poison. "Leave this to me!" shouts Asher, and he flies up with a sword to attack it in the air.

      I don't get to sit and watch. Spiderman has jumped down from a web and advances on me. He appears to be electrified, so again I can't inject him. So I run. Like other dreams, i'm almost impossible to catch and can climb and jump better than those around me.

      I sprint to the opposite edge and throw myself off. The wind catches me a moment, and then drops me onto a roof lower down. I notice little ramps and boards on the edges to run off.

      Spiderman shoots out web and swings down. I have to keep moving. I leap from building to building, panicking more and more, determined to get away from him. There's one time when he swings to land in front of me, and I skid to a halt. I inject him with electricity, and then feel like shooting myself because there's crackles over electricity passing over him anyway. But it seems to paralyse him. I run and jump onto the edge of a water tank, feeling like I have limited time until he can move again.

      I can't get to the top of the water tank. I clamber and kick my feet, starting to make little crying noises from fear. Eventually I manage to scramble to the top. Stupid Spiderman. He forgets he electrified and swings onto the water tank, causing him to explode and die.

      Asher beheads the Serpent just as I leap onto his roof again. I'm shaking and pretty near to passing out. I drop and he catches me.

      I black out.
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    6. Moonbeam and Robot Nephanim

      by , 08-18-2011 at 04:44 PM (Nocturn Core (Abridged))
      I was at my dorm with Autumn. My roommate was a former quarterback for his high school's football team, but as he explained later, he got sick of tiring himself out on the field. He invited a girl over from Japan. She was originally from America. The girl had long, slightly curly, black hair. She was really proud of the fact that she was on a game show in Japan. Basically, competitors fought and raced each other on a variety of stages in order to prove their skill. I realized she was talking about a game show I had participated in recently. We each had a white handheld device which allowed us to connect to the game course. We synchronized for a quick practice round. Her avatar on the game show was similar to her actual appearance, but she wore a schoolgirl outfit and star pins in her hair. I took the form of Igarashi Ganta for some reason. For the first round, we appeared on a circular platform in the middle of a pool. The objective was to push the other person off the platform. When the fight began, the girl charged at me. One of her star pins flew off her head and struck me in the heart. I never knew that magic was allowed on the game show; my dad had forced me into participating, and no one told me the rules in English. Anyway, I stumbled backward, and it didn't take long for her to shove me into the water.

      "Moonbeam is victorious!" the announcer screamed. I popped out of the game world for a moment, stunned.

      "Wow, you're good," I commented.

      "I'm one of the best," she answered without leaving the game world. I heard her voice through my console. "Shooting Star Moonbeam." I watched her standing on the platform in awe. When she smiled at me and pointed at the next stage, I reconnected.

      I found myself on an obstacle course. I had to climb over a massive cube made of stone, run down a slippery slope while keeping my footing so I could jump over the pit of spikes that came right after, jump across logs sticking vertically out of the water, and finally run across a bridge before a flame on a fuse could burn it down. Moonbeam sent me a heart through the chat interface.

      "Good luck!" she said. With the sound of a pistol firing, the second round began. I struggled just getting over the stone block. By the time I made it to the other side, Moonbeam was already on her way over the spike pit. I began to catch up, however. I completed the log obstacle in half her time, so we were speeding down the bridges on each side of the course at roughly the same time. She still came out ahead.

      "Moonbeam wins again! She's on fire!" the announcer cried. The bridge erupted in flames behind me.

      "That's enough for now," she said, disconnecting. I followed suit.

      The dream jumped. Wanting to improve my skills, I helped Autumn join the game show roster. We connected to the game world and set up a system to rapidly strengthen our avatars. Basically, the avatars collected experience and leveled up like in a roleplaying game. There were porcupine monsters that shot out their spines and regenerated them in the game world. Each of the spines gave a little bit of experience. I bought thirty porcupines from a merchant and put them in a room with us. Autumn and I did our best to destroy all of the spines as they shot toward us, and we quickly gained levels. I was already level 121 when we started. By the time I reached level 139, one of the system administrators appeared and destroyed my porcupines. He accused me of cheating because it was too easy for us to level this way. Without considering anything I had to say, he took away the levels we'd gained - plus one more each. I decided this wasn't worth it and disconnected.

      The dream jumped. Autumn and I were working on building some kind of giant truck for a performance downtown. It had to be ten times the size of a normal cargo truck. We connected huge steel boxes on lifts while the other people worked on the exterior. It wasn't very hard, but we had to make sure everything was aligned properly while maximizing the size of the cargo chamber. When we were satisfied with it, we had the guy controlling the lift let us out at the front of the chamber. We were done working for the day. Autumn decided to go home and take a nap, but I wanted to eat dinner before leaving, so we parted ways. I grabbed some food and sat down by myself.

      Before long, my roommate and Moonbeam joined me. My roommate told stories about working in the union and his high school football days. I just sipped apple juice and kept to myself. He got up at one point to grab seconds, and Moonbeam asked something about dreams. I didn't quite catch it. My roommate came back before I could clarify what she meant. I was a little more interested at this point, and my roommate was interfering... So I put laxatives in his cake and waited patiently. He excused himself when his face paled.

      "Be honest," asked Moonbeam, "did you do that to him?" We walked over to the drink machine. I couldn't decide whether I wanted more apple juice, water, or some kind of soda. I decided apple juice was probably best. "Get soda if you didn't do it!"

      "Well, I'm not going to lie," I laughed. I filled up my glass with juice. I filled up a glass for Moonbeam, too, but she already had her own. We walked around to the other side of the cafeteria and found strawberries growing in a miniature garden. When Moonbeam pointed them out, I snatched one right out of the garden. It wasn't fully ready for consumption, but it was delicious nonetheless. One of the cafeteria workers got mad at me for eating the strawberries. She took us over to a giant watermelon tree. For some reason, the melon grew into slices, and it was enormous! She pulled down a watermelon slice the size of my body and asked Moonbeam if she wanted any.

      "Use your fingers," the worker instructed. Moonbeam took a handful and stuffed it in her mouth. She smiled at me. We continued out of the cafeteria. On the way back to my dorm building, we started free running. I was sliding down railings on my shoes, running across walls, and jumping over anything in my path until I landed in front of a red robot with a computer monitor for a head. The screen said Minahpen - Nephanim backwards. Moonbeam's excitement with our free running dwindled.

      "What's that?" she asked.

      "It's me from another world," I explained. "Stand back." A rift opened, sucking all three of us in. We landed on a deserted street in what looked like New York City. Most of the buildings were in ruin, and the sky was gray with storm clouds. I was surprised to find my roommate standing behind the robot. "Did you do this?" I asked him.

      "Who else would have?" he laughed. "This is payback for what you did to me." I didn't feel any remorse. The robot charged at me and began singing a song. The appropriate background track played throughout the dreamscape. I caught the robot's fist and leaped backward, skidding past Moonbeam. Heeding my advice, she finally took refuge on the sidewalk. I made distance between me and my other self as soon as possible and summoned Axis' gauntlets to my hands. This wasn't a job for Apheri... I wanted to punch myself into the ground.

      Lyrics appeared in my field of vision. I stared at the yellow-framed bubble letters in disbelief.

      "You want me to sing?" I laughed. Every word I missed made my robot opponent stronger. I sighed and swallowed to clear my throat. The words were in Japanese, so I was even less confident about singing them, but I knew I could do it. As my robot self sprinted forward again, I brought back my fist, charging up my punch with power. I released it just as my portion of the song ended and my robot self reached the limit of my range. He tumbled backward, rolling on the ground until he crashed into a rusty car parked in the road. Moonbeam cheered and applauded me.

      "Way to go, Nephanim!" she shouted with her hands cupped around her mouth. I felt strangely empowered. This was my element. I didn't understand why, but I was more powerful than I ever imagined. I clenched my fists and charged after my robot self. Spears of blue light struck the street, but I was too fast for them to hit me. I leaped into the air just before I reached the car and punched the robot in his monitor just as he started to get up. The rusty car slid backward from his second impact.

      I woke up halfway, and for a time, I was lying in bed while standing on the deserted street. I turned to look at Moonbeam.

      "This is... a dream," I realized. I could feel my body in bed, but I hadn't left the dream yet. "Moonbeam!" I shouted. "I'll see you again!" She and I shared a smile as I fully awakened.
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    7. (recall dip)

      by , 08-18-2011 at 04:25 PM (Type 1a: Dreams in Space)
      I seem to have disappeared the last few days, huh?

      My sleep schedule's been F-ed the last 3 days (especially last night), so I've had little fragments but then fell back asleep and forgot them. Even though I'll be on vacation the next week I'll be trying to get sleep at reasonable hours so as not to bring my recall back to square 1.
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    8. August 18

      by , 08-18-2011 at 03:22 PM (Dreams of Hash)
      Going to bed 12:30-1
      Goals: MILD, Free fall
      4:23
      Have a dream i was in school athletics or something like that, we are all ini the gym and getting ready t oplay basketball. I rem holding the basketball under my arm.I rem the coach being upset about something

      *I rem being in a house, o\couldve been mine, with a secret room that we had to get to by climbing through something, cant rem how we got there. I rem being in there with my dad and someone else, they are lookingaround, my dad says he wants to do some cleaning or repairs on it. I have a mem from later in the dream of going back and finding a big armoire like thing, the doors are all wet and mushy and falling apart. I rem something pushes the doors open from inside and i think it turns out to be a face covered in what may be blood, cant rem anything else.
      (this dream made it hard to go back to sleep )

      6:14 Have a flash of a dream where im in trouble with the law or something, first thing i rem is showing up at some bridge thats closed off, it seems to be kind of in a rural area at some kind of military base or sometheing. I just rem being near the outside of it and seeing a booth with a security guard. There is something by the booth that i know is explosive, i have a combat shotgun and shoot towards the booth, i think, its possible i used some other explosive. I shoot and it causes an explosion that im sure takes out a guard. I see another one running by a car, the car now on fire from the previous blast, i shoot it and it erupts in flames taking out the second guard. Now i have cops andswat after me, i run towards the front and break the window of a blue truck, just as i do this a swat team member from down the street and behind a telelphone pole starts taking shots at me. I hop in the truck and take off, im talking to someone on the phone now and they are helping me find a house for some reason. I rush to the house and they tell me to get inside, cant rem what they were having me look for. I get inside and head to the front door telling the people on the phone, im here. Just as i do a girl walks down the stairs of the house, she is my age and fairly attractive, with light brown hair. She asks me something, i follow her up the stairs asking if she wants to make out, she says no.

      9:00 Quick flash of playing hackey sack at night in the street of a small town, dont rec any dcs although in the dream i feel i know them. A random dc, kind of chubby dude comes and joins us/ we are kicking a juice carton instead of a hackey sack.

      *Had a dream that it was early morning, checked the clock in dream and it was like 8 something, i rem coming into my room and seeing my sister and rachelle smoking. I get kind of annoyed for some reason and try to talk to rachel about it but she just leaves making me even more annoyed. I try to talk to my bro about it but he says something about his dog dying. I freak out and run back to my room extremely depressed. I get up ad go look outside, i can see my dog running next door. I tell my bro, he says she didnt but almost, he tells me he was trying to get her up on the counter for some reason but she kept falling off.
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    9. No. 6

      by , 08-18-2011 at 01:45 PM
      A Gandalf/Dumbledore kind of old evil wizard had managed to subdue every magical creature and artifact on modern-day Earth and subdue them utterly. Now everybody and everything was contained in specially-created habitats; frequently, he would address his conquests with magically-charged speeches it was of course pretty much mandatory to listen to, though lots of the rules about the place were unwritten, and you just kind of disappeared if you didn't follow them. Since there were lots of different habitats, sometimes the speeches were in person and sometimes they were over PA or whatever. The habitats were airport and mall kind of sterile places set off from ordinary human cities by minimal forest buffers.

      Everyone was totally brainwashed, including myself. Most of us couldn't remember anything about who we'd been or what our powers were, we just kind of lived uneasily with the foremost worry in our lives being staying up on all the gossip about who had disappeared and for what, who was bad and who was not. I was a boy, ex-Jeremy--I don't think I could remember my name--and I enjoyed something of a special status, though I don't think I was really aware of it. I was the very last werewolf, because our overlord had killed them all in the fight to take over the world. Therefore, I enjoyed a somewhat marginal, wandering existence through the complex, skating past the consequences that overshadowed everyone else's lives, due to my value. I didn't know I was a werewolf in the dream because of the brainwashing and had no access to my other form.

      I have a very clear image of dancing down the center of a long echoing airport-style throughfare. It's sparsely populated and brightly-lit. Some of the paths branching off from it are warded against trespass with danger signs. The kind of person I am in the dream is unaware of the attention of others. At some point, I wander off to a kind of shopping-lounging corner of the complex. I talk to a few pixies, short elvish people with close-cropped silky hair and tanfreckled skin. They're gossiping furiously. This is kind of a hangout for the washed-up and down-and-out. Packs of attractive, lithe, plainclothed policewomen chatter and pass through at intervals, raking their gazes across the assembled. In retrospect they seem a lot like wolves, too.

      The complex has a limping sort of black market. I don't know if I'd even call it that. The overlord doesn't know the specifics of everyone he has under his control--it's not a two-way kind of power, he exerts the dominance but gets no feedback--and things and people that used to be extraordinarily powerful have a way of sifting through the cracks, totally lost without their powers and purpose, becoming society's dregs. I find a strange, diaphanous, flowing, bright-purple translucent scarf kind of thing, really huge but bunchable and foldable. It's lost and unhappy. It's really the Marauder's Map, but it's forgotten everything. People are looking for it, but neither of us really knows that. We talk about stuff I've forgotten as I move through the complex to the nearest unblocked exit. Eventually I decide to keep it with me. It's very lonely and doesn't want to be left behind, but it's coy about it. I wrap it around my fist, once unsatisfactorily, then properly. It makes some wry comments but seems happy that I'm wearing it on something I use to punch others with sometimes.

      Together, we clamber over some barricades and out into the sparsely-wooded, windingly-roaded, craggy and cliffy suburbs of the main Complex. I wake up there just after my dream adds in that I am/should be wearing gloves, so that it's plausible for me to walk around with the Map unseen without actively hiding it. Everything was building up to me accidentally thwarting the overlord somehow due to the unique privilege of my position--and probably some expansion into the uniqueness of that privilege besides just "LAST OF UR KIND LOL"--but then I was woken up.
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    10. And back we go

      by , 08-18-2011 at 12:22 PM
      Again, I've been too stressed to dream for quite some time. School and other things have occupied my mind, but a lot of it is gone now, so I'm going to start rebuilding the recall.

      I'm aware of two dreams tonight, but I only remember one.

      I dreamed I was back in England, and I had decided to go to my old girlfriends house. I went there, and snuck in. I started looking around, and saw my girlfriend walk past a doorway up ahead. I immediately ran out of the house just in time. She didn't see me. I then started walking around in the town, and found a moped that was seemingly thrown away. I picked it up, and guided it back to Staceys house (apparently, we had met now and were on speaking terms) to show her. It was black, and looked like something taken out of a one of those motorcycle shows where a guy jumps over 30 trucks. I left the bike outside the house and went in to talk to her. We went back out, and found someone pushing the bike away. We stopped her, and she told us it actually belonged to some guy named Alexander, and that he was on his way here to pick the bike up. Stacey quickly hid the bike inside the house, and went back out just in time for Alexander to arrive. She then lied to him about having the bike. After this, I woke up.
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    11. Dreams..

      by , 08-18-2011 at 10:45 AM (Sleeptights dream journal!)
      Dream 1 : I was at sea. It was warm outside. We where a fleet of people. We where on a big ship that looked like something out of a fantasy movie or book. It was from the past with big cannons and so forth. Somehow our ship got wrecked and all of us where swimming to be alive. One older guy talked about bluesharks and how dangerous they are. Suddenly from nowhere something attacks us and we can't see what it is.

      I Start to swim down to kick it away from my friend and what I see then was amazing. It was like a man with a fish mask on him. And then I thought hey it must have been other people that attack us. Then when he turned around and I saw what was there instead of his legs. It where like pincers and a shell so it was a fish man. He retreated to the depths of the sea.

      When I came back to the surface we all talked about it. We decided to swim after them. For some reason I could breathe under water and we where disquised as fish people. We swam down and enterd a LARGE cave. And in that cave there where like a big monster. We said something that he looked like a big monster. And he replied something. Then we said he's name in a old launguge or something. Like krikor. And suddenly he came alive and opend he's mouth and we swam down.

      When we got down there it was pretty dark and ther where alot of fish people and I remember I was afraid to get caught. While down there we met up with 2 older wimen.


      Dream 2: I was with my friends at a big party. All I could remember where that we bought shots and so forth. Nothing special.
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    12. 8/18/11 Work Is Haunting Me...

      by , 08-18-2011 at 09:28 AM (Scrawlings of a Mad Man)
      1) I'm on the fourth floor where I worked this summer with coworkers. There's a new elevated platform at the center of the floor.
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    13. Car Chase and Playing Football Frag

      by , 08-18-2011 at 08:13 AM
      Dream 1
      I was being chased by Benson from Regular Show he was really angry. Somehow Cristiano Ronaldo was there wearing number 27 when he's 7 which I changed when I realised. I don't know why Benson was chasing me but he was mad.



      I was playing for Manchester United (FINALLY) and I played against Chelsea and West Ham I think. It was really sunny and I think someone scored an own goal at one point. Rio Ferdinand was there too.

    14. Doing Heroin

      by , 08-18-2011 at 07:37 AM
      So this is my first ever dream that I have actually written down, sorry its not well written I couldnt recall everything so here it is:

      I dreamed I was doing heroin with my friend mike it didnt feel like the first, It started out with mike but then he turned into my friend tyler I could almost feel the heroin (which I had never done heroin before in real life)There was another girl with us I dont know her but she thought we were gunna smoke weed tyler had said to her "Dont worry this is the last time" When I noticed mike was now tyler I said "woah I thought you were my friend mike" In real life I am not friends with tyler I actually thought about it in my dream. It was a weird looking needle like it wasnt normal and the heroin was already in it. And then moments later I woke up. The dream took place in a car and the girl had fallen asleep streched out in the back seat Tyler was in the drivers sear and I was in the passanger seat. I almost postive this dream started off in my bedroom on my bed but then we were suddenly in a car when I looked at her laying in the backseat.
      Tags: drugs, heroin, weed
      Categories
      non-lucid
    15. Lucidity vs. Emotions

      by , 08-18-2011 at 06:51 AM (Choi's Journey of the Conscious Mind)
      [COLOR="red"]Lucid[/COLOR]
      [COLOR="royalblue"]Semi-Lucid[/COLOR]
      [COLOR="blue"]Dream[/COLOR]
      [COLOR="silver"]Thoughts[/COLOR]

      [COLOR="blue"]I remembered one dream before my WBTB. I was playing the old school game Counter Strike with someone named Axel and it was too easy.
      [/COLOR]
      [COLOR="silver"]This timer attempt was the closet I have ever been to waking sleep paralysis, but I fell for one of the body's test signals.
      On the second alarm (8 + 4 = 12 min after my WBTB) I woke up and I felt that my muscles had the small vibration feeling, (like the feeling you have when you yawn). Then my nose tip started to itch like crazy, I thought that this was just another test signal, so I resisted for some seconds and my muscles started to get more paralysed, but then I just couldn't resist anymore and I got up and scrratched my nose...

      Then I turned off the timer and went back to sleep.[/COLOR]

      [COLOR="blue"]I had a dream about me and my family eating breakfast. We looked out over the water and sat on a stone staircase.
      But the breakfast was 1 km (0.6 miles) away, so I had to walk through a park and to a table places in the middle of nowhere.
      I started to make my sandwishes and pancakes, then I see three guys approaching me and they want to steal the food!
      I said "Hey what the F* are you guys think you are doing" and they gave me a (stay out of this or I will crush you) look and I had to run away. When I ran I felt that I only had to take one step then jump and I levitated a bit,[/COLOR] [COLOR="royalblue"]and that made me a little more aware. When I came back to the others they looked surprised at me and asked "Where have you been?" and I went through everything that I had done in my head, and I said to my dad "That can only mean one thing".[/COLOR]
      [COLOR="red"]I AM DREAMING! This time the lucidity was so high that I could easily understand that my parents and my friends were Dream Characters. I thought "Wow now I can try to do things I would never dare in the real world" jumping from high heights, doing flips but the first thing I did was walking up to a hot girl and talk to her ...
      I said "Hey I am not nervous to say anything because this is a dream and you are not real" she just laughed, then I did a double backflip and she was amazed. Hah random pick up techniques. Then I climbed to the top of this staircase and saw the first girl I fell in love with. My lucidity dropped... but still very aware. I said "Hey Liza how are you doing?" and she answered "Is this one of your impress me things? Because it wont work" ... I then thought Hmm if I have superpowers she might get interested in me .
      My emotions were stronger than the lucidity, so this hyper lucid dream was wasted on girls...
      So what did I do? I made an attempt to crush the glaswindow and fly, but I couldn't even scrath it so I fell down to the floor in pain. [/COLOR][COLOR="royalblue"]Lucidity dropped I hope, because the next thing I did was gay and embarrassing. I started to zone out and had one of my Stewie Musical moments (Watch this and you will understand http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DI6BEFWUU0k&feature=related) (I am not like this for real!) I started to sing and dragged her with me and I danced and sang like a love musical. I don't no where I got the inspiration and above all the lyrics, but I went well.

      [ATTACH=CONFIG]2450[/ATTACH]

      When I finally was free from this curse, I were standing in Santas workshop and the Santa thought that I had been so nice so he gave me the power of flying! So I flew out the window and in super speed (I couldn't even control it) I flew straight into a building... And when I turned around I saw that it was my friend's apartment. So with all my powers I tried to fix it with telekinesis, but I only made the bricks shake a little. [/COLOR]
      [COLOR="silver"]
      Then I woke up and for the first time ever I felt exahausted, I don't believe in energy ways or something like that, but when I woke up I felt so tired that I thought for a second that it was because of wasting enegry in the dream.
      Emotions - Lucidity 1 - 0[/COLOR]

      Updated 08-18-2011 at 07:18 AM by 49122

      Categories
      lucid , non-lucid , dream fragment , side notes
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